Li Weiguo snorted and continued to be busy without saying a word.

Zhong Siying stood aside and explained the general deployment plan to Han Dong.

Han Dong's mood was affected by the news of Li Xiaoan's death, and he tried hard to listen to what Zhong Siying said, but he still couldn't find any memory points.

Zhong Siying slapped him on the head.

There was a snap, crisp and loud.

Han Dong was startled, and the feeling of numbness in his scalp made him scold: "Stinky bitch, try touching me again." ”

Zhong Siying was stunned, she was tricked at dinner last time, and she didn't plan to settle accounts with Han Dong now because of her official business.

Stinky bitch?

In the past 20 years, it was the first time she had heard someone dare to scold her like this.

The fist was untraceable, creaking.

Li Weiguo's assistant glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

I thought that this Han Dong was really dead, and even the famous tigress of the provincial military region dared to provoke.

The atmosphere is briefly changed and solidified.

Han Dong's eyes barely widened, allowing the pungent smell to make his eyes a little red.

For a long time, he looked away again, unable to sit down: "I'm sorry." I didn't hear what you said just now, can you say it again? ”

Zhong Siying wanted to eat people, his teeth clenched heavily, and he was patient: "The route is what was said before, I'll say hello to you at a few ambush points"

Han Dong digested all the information and waited for her to finish. There was silence for about two minutes: "It is impossible that the other party has enough people to carjack and stop people." ”

"What if!"

"You also said that it is just in case, the probability is not large. ”

"Something to say. ”

Zhong Siying was extremely impatient.

She was afraid of affecting Li Weiguo's makeup, otherwise, she would like to kick Han Donglian out with a chair.

"If a ghost really appears, the purpose is nothing more than two. Kill Wu Yunkui, or, to live. ”

"I've been thinking about it for the past few days. The probability of the former happening is too great. ”

"What is the basis for speculation?"

"I've had a lot of dealings with ghosts, and that's the basis. Suppose that Ah Ghost wants Wu Yunkui's life, what do you think he will do?"

Zhong Siying groaned slightly: "The police will dispatch at least three vehicles this time, and he can't have any other way than long-range sniping!"

"Sniper? I'm in the back compartment, how can he snipe! Besides, it takes a few shots for someone like him to find where I am. ”

"You mean"

"I can't say anything, but it doesn't feel good. ”

Zhong Siying thought that Han Dong was going to retreat: "Don't drop the chain at this juncture, I will ensure your safety." ”

"My life was originally picked up, and it is not as precious as you think. ”

"And what do you mean?"

Han Dong shook his head and said nothing.

Zhong Siying's deployment is extremely strict, as long as a ghost appears, it is guaranteed that it will not escape.

Maybe I'm thinking too much

Dispelling these chaotic thoughts, Han Dong calmed down again.

The news of Li Xiaoan's death made him forcibly suppress his undulating thoughts to communicate with Zhong Siying.

In such a bad situation, there is a lack of normalcy at all.

One comrade-in-arms after another died, leaving him like a man.

With an indescribable sense of frustration, Han Dong even had a kind of death, the death of his comrades-in-arms, the wounded injuries, and some of them were still experiencing danger. Why did he enjoy life so peacefully, enjoy the tranquility?

Is it an excuse to choose to retire because of my father?

No, it's just selfishness.

In the truest sense of the word, he was a deserter, a deserter who almost went to court-martial. At the end of the day, he didn't like the environment of the barracks.

Time, flowing.

By around the wee hours of the morning, all the makeup was done.

Han Dong's eyes adjusted to some pungent smells on his face and opened.

In the mirror is a relatively strange man.

The face is covered with an unknown number of beards, and the cheeks have been fattened more than once by a special material, and the nose looks much lower against the background. Including the neck, arms and all the exposed skin, the color does not contradict the skin of the face.

Next to the mirror is a photo of Wu Yunkui before his death, which is six or seven points similar to the current Han Dong. No, it should be said that Han Dong, who has worn makeup, is six or seven points similar to Wu Yunkui, but Han Dong doesn't have too many traces on his appearance except that he feels a little bloated and uncomfortable on his face.

His own appearance can't touch Wu Yunkui's eight poles, and at this moment, he has to admire Li Weiguo's methods.

Rubbing his throat, Han Dong coughed, got up and walked a few steps in the room.

Zhong Siying's expression must be, this guy's imitation ability is simply perverted. It seems that he has come into contact with Wu Yunkui once or twice, and his walking posture is so similar.

Li Weiguo packed up his makeup tools: "Xiao Zhong, I'll go back if it's okay."

Zhong Siying said: "Tomorrow, wait for Han Dong to get into the police car before leaving." ”

After speaking, he looked at Li Weiguo's assistant: "Go, order a few takeouts." ”

It's been busy for a few hours, and I haven't eaten yet.

Han Dong had no intention of eating, so he didn't say hello, and left the office first.

Li Weiguo obviously has a deep prejudice against him, involving Li Xiaoan, and Han Dong doesn't know how to explain. He can also understand why Li Weiguo is like this, he was borrowed by the Shangjing Military Region at the beginning, and this is an implication that cannot be shaken off.

Because, among all the people, only Li Xiaoan belongs to the Lin'an Provincial Military Region.

His death, no wonder others would imagine it, even if in fact, everyone was doing their best to protect Li Xiaoan, the only military doctor.

Zhong Siying still had something to explain to Han Dong, so he hurriedly went out to catch up: "Someone will send you clothes later, and also, when you rest, be careful not to ruin the outfit and you must know everything else, I won't say much, be mentally prepared"

Han Dong just wanted to be quiet for a moment alone, and when he heard the humming noise, he stopped: "Stay away from me?"

Zhong Siying's anger just dispersed suddenly came up: "The surname is Han, I know you have an opinion on me." To be honest, I have an extreme disgust with you too. If it weren't for the task"

Han Dong cut her off: "What's the matter, are you going to ruin my makeup?"

Looking at each other, you can clearly see the fireworks in the woman's eyes.

Zhong Siying's breathing intensified: "Don't challenge my endurance." ”

Han Dong glanced at her up and down, approached her, and whispered in his ear: "I've put up with you for a long time, Instructor Zhong!"

The itching in my ears is far less than the instantaneous impulse.

Zhong Siying's face turned pale: "Get out!"

The knee, almost without warning, was raised, and the landing point was Han Dong's crotch.

Bang!

When the muffled sound came out, Han Dong didn't move, but Zhong Siying continued to fall back.

Stand firm, your right leg trembles unconsciously, and your face is red and white.

His chest rose and fell, and Zhong Siying's eyes were as cold as a knife. At the same time, fear also arises spontaneously.

When she took advantage of her hands several times, she almost forgot her identity as the fighting champion of Han Dong's Bauhinia Special Forces Competition.

Just now, she made a move, and Han Dong came first. With the same knee lift, he deflected all her attacks, so fast that she couldn't even dodge.

Although it was out of negligence, the speed of the other party's move made her realize for the first time that this person was not something she could do at will.

Seeing Han Dong turn around and leave, in the corridor, his back was thin and gloomy.

Zhong Siying sighed, probably knowing in her heart that Han Dong's abnormality today might be because of the dead Li Xiaoan. In the spirit of calculating after having an account, I didn't keep up.